As I stood in the dimly lit doorway of my room this evening, Brady thundered up the partial flight of stairs from the first floor and insisted on giving me a hug. Since Isaac was still downstairs eating his 32nd snack of the day (seriously, that boy eats all day long), I summoned them to the family room and asked for a group hug.
They're loud and they play too many video games and they bicker far (far) too often, but I adore these boys. They have awesome hearts and they're funny and they make me laugh (and roll my eyes sometimes).
And I am eternally thankful for awesome things.
(PS -- I'm not that short. I was crouched over a bit. He's still about the same size as me.)
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